(I despise billboards, but hey, it's only a metaphor. . .)To rein in the mind is like riding a wild horseOne brief lapse in vigilance and it's gone galloping toward some ideal,into myth, and fantasy.Being astride it, one's feet are removed from the ground;Out of touch, out of contact with the earth.That loss of contact places the rider in delusion;Return to your own body,Walk among your own kind.